growth It started with something small Part II

[mrnonsense76]

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[Dogma]

Eric did two things. He shaved and he made damn sure he did not see Daniel later. So far he just had a little more hair on his stomach. He’d gained a few pounds too. His chest was a little thicker. His pants felt a little tighter and he felt an increased urge to go to the gym. But after watching Kevin blow himself up into an ape man at the gym, Eric was having none of that. No gyms. No Daniel. He would stick to that even if it meant … even if it meant never going to calculus again.

 

As for Daniel, he did his calculus homework, had a beer, stripped off his clothes and called it a night. He woke up the next morning feeling fantastic. He’d doubled his run yesterday and still felt like he could run a marathon today. He slid a hand over his chin, debating whether to shave, trim or let things go. His hair was getting shaggy too but he wasn’t going to bother with that. He still hadn’t showered and when he pulled his arm back to run it through his hair he was greeted with a thick smell of male and sweat. He looked down at himself. His chest muscles were tight and dusted with a light covering of hair that got darker and thicker as it reached his belly button and then, getting longer ran in a line down to his crotch. A dense, dark coat of pubic hair sprouted along the centre of Daniel’s ball sack and then spread to cover his balls the pubic hair wasn’t long or straggly; instead it came in thick and closely packed and grew up and around his thick morning-glory hard cock. The tip of his cock head was just peaking out the lips of his thick foreskin with a bead of precum gracing the end of it.

 

“Hmph,” Daniel peeled the foreskin back and ran his thumb across his cock head, dampening it with the pre-cum. The sensation was explosive and he felt his balls tighten up. He let the foreskin slid back into place and could feel ever movement as it covered his glans once more. He sat up in bed, supporting himself on his elbows, looked his cock and thought, “Didn’t I used to be cut?”

 

The thought rolled around in his head as he got up, grabbed himself a glass of milk, some yogurt and then fished out a banana. He padded around his room naked, between the hair coating his balls and the foreskin around his cock he felt like he didn’t need any clothes. His room backed onto a ravine and he headed out to the balcony. It was still early morning and he could taste the freshness of the trees and the moss. The cool air seemed to caress his body rather than chill him. He wanted to move. He wanted to feel the dew of the forest on his body and the earth pounding under his feet. He wanted to feel his tight muscles loosen and move. He scratched at his balls, feeling the hair shift between his fingers and his skin. His hard on had gone down, the foreskin had slid protectively over his glans again, but his cock still felt thick and swayed heavily between his legs.

 

Daniel looked left and then right. It was early. No one was up. He looked down. He knew from experience he could climb up to the balcony from the ground. He grinned, downed the milk, hefted himself effortlessly over the railing and landed below with barely a sound. In two strides he was into the bush and had found a running trail.

 

***

 

Daniel was as good as his word. Eric opened up his e-mail to find a second batch of calculus notes. A message that read, “Hey, what the hell? Where have you been? Calculus! … Wanna go for a run? We should TOTALLY for a run.”

 

Eric closed the e-mail and swallowed. A run sounded like a really good idea. He wanted to feel his heart pounding and his muscles working. He wanted to move. He wanted to hit the gym. It felt like his body was building up energy every day that he didn’t go; just waiting for release. He also wasn’t an idiot. He knew how this curse business worked by now. The more you went with it, the more it changed you. So the trick was to avoid Daniel and that at least wasn’t hard even if this wasn’t a big campus. Daniel smelled. He wasn’t pumping out testosterone the way Kevin had been. This was different. More subtle. It was sweat. Sweat from running, Eric wagered, but also sweat from a body always primed for action. It wasn’t rank. Daniel was clearly still showering … occasionally. But he wasn’t using deodorant so the scent that came from his body was entirely … him. Eric could pick out other smells now too. He knew it was a curse thing, but this he was willing to use; when he smelled Daniel coming, he got the hell of the area.

 

He’d texted Tommy about all of this and got a muttered response, and some how Tommy managed to make a text sound like it was muttering, that he should give it up and just go for a run and that, “You’re going to have to pay a karmic differential on this anyway but it should be balanced out by mutual feelings of respect between you and the party cursed. You might as well just fuck and get it over with.”

 

Eric texted back a halfhearted, “But I’m straight!” which got no reply what-so-ever.

 

He scratched at the stubble on his chin. He had to shave twice a day to keep things in check now.

 

Fuck. He wanted to go to the gym so badly.

[Dogma]

Eric lasted a week. A week of tasting Daniel around every corner. A week of his body feeling like it was ready to explode from not being released. A week of falling behind in calculus and knowing that he had a midterm coming up.

 

Finally, it was Saturday. It was pouring rain and his body felt so keyed up that he couldn’t even think straight. He was halfway through his second set on the bench press before he even realized he had left his dorm room. After everything he had been through he had been expecting something dramatic to happen. Loud bellowing, muscles ripping out of his clothes, that sort of thing. But instead, he just had a really good work out. He’d only started going to the gym in the past year, and had never been serious about it, but now he added an extra five pounds to his bench and went up to the next set of dumbbells when he was doing curls. By the end of it, he was sweating but feeling pumped and thinking vaguely, “Fuck, I took a week off. I’m going to be stiff tomorrow.” But after all the stressing out over what might happen if he went it was a bit of anti-climatic let down. Still, at least he’d still be able to fit into his jeans.

 

Back in the locker room, Eric slid out of his gym clothes and parked himself down on the bench to catch his breath. There was a blond guy changing into a towel for the showers next to him and the two exchanged a nod before the blond headed off. It was right about at that moment that Eric caught a distinct scent and thought idly, “The cardio machines are on a different floor …”

 

And as if on cue, Daniel appeared. “Where the hell have you been, man? We’ve got a calculus mid-term coming up!” If Eric had been resisting the curse, Daniel had been giving in whole-heartedly. But he’d never been a serious gym guy. He spent more time on the run. Over the last week his body had grown leaner and tighter. His shoulders and chest had rounded out a little, but they were hinting at the potential of muscle to come, rather than displaying it. In contrast his thighs had thickened and the corded muscles of his legs wrapped around an equally thick buttocks. His legs were coated with dark, but not overly long hair that ran up and past his navel to dist his chest. Oh, and he’d gone with trimming the beard resulting in a bit of a hipster compromise.

 

And he was buck naked. No towel. No shorts in one hand intending to put them on in a minute. Naked. Of the buck variety.

 

His balls were covered in a dark coat of hair and he had what would end up being the second thickest set of foreskin Eric had ever seen. “I think …,” Eric finally said to himself as he contemplated the thickness of the veins in Daniel’s cock. “That I may be a little bi.”

 

Daniel seemed oblivious to the fact that he was being stared at. “Yeah, my locker is two rows over but when I smelled you come in I figured I’d better see what’s up. We should get together for a study session.”

 

“Yeah, that’s a good idea …” And then Eric could feel it. They were just close enough together that his body was starting to respond. He looked down and saw his nipples thickening and then rising up from his chest; it was a silent guilty signal that he was aroused but they were also … growing. How apropos, Eric thought bitterly. He knew from experience that would only be the beginning.

 

Daniel had moved on to discussing library times when he finally seemed to realize that Eric was naked. He cocked his head and looked at him. Openly. Unashamedly. And then twitched his nose, “Do you smell something?”

 

Sweat. Eric thought. Lots of sweat. But when he looked down at himself, he saw that while he’d been able to resist getting hard on, there was a heavy drop of pre-cum sliding off the end of his semi-engorged cock.

 

Pre-cum can smell like a lot of things, depending on what you’ve been eating. But as Eric and Daniel both looked down at the pre-cum sliding off Eric’s cock they were in complete agreement about that particular scent and what it meant. It smelled like sexual arousal. It smelled like a willing partner.

 

Daniel licked his lips and then settled himself down on haunches in front of Eric and then, resting his hands on Eric’s thighs he leaned and with his nose a fraction of an inch away from Eric’s crotch, took a deep sniff and let the air whistle out between his teeth. And then Daniel stretched out his tongue and licked the bead of precum away from Eric’s cock. It wasn’t enough. He ran his tongue around Eric’s cockhead to clean up any he might have missed. It still not enough. Tasting sweat, Daniel dragged his tongue up from the bottom of Eric’s nutsack, lifting his balls with it and then letting them slide back down as it slide over top of them and then travelled up his cock. As if tethered to the progress of Daniel’s tongue, Eric’s cock stretched out as Daniel moved along, so that by the time Daniel reached the end of it, Eric’s glans was thick and red with blood. Daniel almost delicately swept that bead of precum off the end and then, with a low growl from the back of his throat, he wrapped his mouth around Eric’s cock and began to suck. No. Not suck. Pull. There was nothing gentle about it. Eric could feel Daniel’s teeth digging in. It felt like his cock was going to be yanked off. But that wasn’t the only thing that was going on.

 

Daniel was growing. They both were, Eric realized. But Daniel was planted so firmly in his field of vision that Eric noticed what was happening to him first. Daniel’s shoulder rounded out, fulfilling the promise Eric has spotted earlier. They weren’t huge. His body was still built for speed, but they were round, and full, and tightly cut. Erics hands were on Daniel’s shoulders and he could feel them filling up under his finger tips. Daniel’s biceps thickened and his triceps filled out into a dense u-shape around his arms. Daniel’s pecs rounded out as well, fuller and thicker than Daniel probably would have liked if he was sculpting a runner’s build, but the corded striations in them said he had, if anything, lost body fat even as he gained muscle.

 

And he got hairy. Animal hairy. Eric looked down to see Daniel’s thighs growing dark with jet black hair. The same hair raced across Daniel’s now deeply cut abs and coated them, the hair wasn’t long, if anything it highlighted the curves of the abs, but it was dark and dense packed, shadowing them completely. It slid up Daniels’ chest and in a broad fan shaped. Looking over Daniel’s shoulders, which seemed to be one of the few spots that didn’t end up covered in hair, Eric could see the dark hair slide over either cheek of Daniel’s muscular buttocks. It didn’t coat his back but ran up his spin in a reverse treasure trail, getting longer and thicker, long and thick enough to grab, just about his ass crack before thinning out again.

 

Eric saw everything that was happening to Daniel. He could feel Daniel literally swelling underneath his hands. But with every rough tug on his cock, Eric could also feel his own body changing. In hindsight, he probably should have ran more. Because if Daniel got the body of a muscled up greyhound, Eric ended up being the pitbull. He didn’t turn into a cartoon character. There were boulder shoulders or tree trunk thighs. But everything got bigger. His shoulders broadened out, wider than Daniel’s, and his chest pushed outward, not striated like Daniel’s but thick and round. It was the same all over. He could literally feel himself getting heavier with every tug on his cock. Where Daniel had deep abs, Eric’s abdomen bowed outwards in a tight, but thick, muscle gut. And he was hairy. Where the hair on Daniel high-lighted the leanness of his muscles, on Eric it simply highlighted his size. It came in thick and dark on his legs, long enough to curl slightly. The same dark hair coated his stomach and his chest but did nothing to cover those new long thick nipples. By the time Eric finally came, Daniel’s face was being crowded by Eric’s new thick thighs and buried in a bush of pubic hair.

 

Daniel’s tongue cleaned up everything before he stood up, swaying slightly as if unaccustomed to his new body. His thighs, which Eric hadn’t been able to appreciate before were Olympic speed skater thick now.

 

“Fuck,” Daniel shook his head. Dog like. “But yeah, tomorrow. We’ll get together for a study session.” He looked Daniel over appraisingly and the bench, as if on cue, let out a distinct creak, “And we should go for a run too. You’re putting on a bit of weight, buddy.” And with that he slapped Daniel on his should, spun on his heel and headed off.

 

Eric closed his eyes and slumped against the lockers. He felt drained. But he did a system’s check. He ran his tongue over his teeth and felt extended canines. Of course. He ran through his calculus notes in his mind. He could at least still think straight. After seeing Kevin turn into a cum-monkey, he’d been worried about that. He was bigger. But he didn’t seem any taller. He finally opened his eyes and looked down at himself. Everything about him looked so … full … now. The amount of body hair was crazy but he could probably solve that problem with a razor blade. His eyes finally settled on his cock which was fat and full but wasn’t hard any more. He wasn’t even surprised when he saw it. His only thought was that this was a problem that he was not prepared to solve with a razor blade.

 

Foreskin. Lots of foreskin.

 

The foreskin wrapped around his cock head, which looked like it had grown even bigger under Daniel’s abuse, and then tapered down into a distinct anteater snout that hung an inch past the end of Eric’s cock. He sat up and could feel the foreskin shifting around his cock. Eric tested the cock with one hand, and when he slid his finger, first one, then two at time, up the dense mouth of foreskin the sensation when he reached his cock head was almost electric. Perhaps less charmingly, the dark coat of hair that now covered Eric’s sack continued up the underbelly of his cock nearly to the end.

 

Eric let the cock fall heavily back down again, and sighed, a little bemused, “I’m a bit of a niche market now.”

 

He pulled open his locker and lifted up his size 31 jeans. “Oh. Right.” He heard somebody walking and thought, panicking, for a moment that it was Daniel and that he was going to end up getting even bigger. But it was just the blond guy that Eric had given a nod to earlier.  He came walking back into the change room but he was looking over his shoulder in the direction Daniel had gone. He threw a glance at Eric and a thumb in the direction Daniel had gone: “Did you see the thighs on that guy?” And then he took a closer look at Eric, who was still on the bench buck naked, and raised an eyebrow, “Is it just me or did you gain about 50 pounds of muscle in the time it took me to have a shower and soak in the sauna. 50 pounds of muscle and …,” he looked down, “a foreskin.”

 

“Yup.” There wasn’t any point in denying it.

 

The blond glanced back in the direction Daniel had gone and nodded: “Tommy curse?”

 

“Yup.”

 

The other guy shrugged and clicked open his locker, “Well, it could be worse. I know this one guy that ended up with a dick the length of my arm,” and he actually paused and pointed at his right arm as he said it to drive home the point. “The length of my fucking arm.” He shook his head, “That’s not practical.”

 

He looked at Eric again, “That is a lot of foreskin though.”

 

Eric pointed at his canines, and then gestured at the hair on his legs and, well, every where else, and then finally at his newly foreskinned cock. “There’s kind of this dog thing going on with the curse.”

 

“Ha! So it’s like a sheath? I get it. Cute.” But he looked at it again appraisingly. “That whole ‘foreskins get dirty if you don’t clean them enough’ thing is a bit of a myth, still you better stay on top of that puppy, no pun intended.” And then he reached into his locker and pulled out an old pair of sweats. “Here, you can have these; they’re about done but they should get you home and it looks like you won’t be getting into your jeans.”

 

“Hey thanks, can I pay you back?”

 

“No worries. Karmic balance. I figure if I ever get cursed this’ll count in my favour.” The blonde, Eric never did get his name, had dressed while he was talking. He shouldered his backpack and headed towards the door. But he called back over his shoulder.

 

“Oh, and fyi, apparently they’re going to installing security cams in the change room because there’s been too much crazy shit going on in here.” He held his right arm straight up, fist closed, and pointed at it with his left hand, again, as he was walking away to reiterate the point. “So if you’re planning on doing it doggy-style, better take it outside.”

[convolution]

That was great...

The build up of sexual tension was making me crazy

 

more please

[LuciferDragonshift]

I can't wait to see what you've got in store for us next. I hope you're inspired to update again soon! 

[hardmuscl4life]

Really enjoying your story. Is there any chance of a continuation?

[LuciferDragonshift]

Any chance you're coming back to this? 

[convolution]

Dog boys ☺.... bump ?

[hardmuscl4life]

Perhaps another installment to celebrate the birth of the last chapter... Please.

Many thanks

George